Accidentally invincible!

"The Eternal Skill which I have mastered."

"Nothing in this world can rival it."

Sheng Wushuang seemed to walk along the river of time itself. With each step he took, a fragment of the Void collapsed, and the consolidating power grew even stronger. The profound might of his fists shook the heavens and the earth.

"What you did to me in the past was nothing more than a minor obstacle on my path to invincibility. Today, I shall break past your obstruction and pave the road for my unstoppable journey."

At this moment, his conviction had reached its peak, and nothing could shake it.

Advancing without hindrance, Sheng Wushuang's path of invincibility was indeed unstoppable.

Thus.

Amid this mystical power, Lin Fan felt the invincible aura exuded by his opponent. It was truly terrifying. The Eternal inheritance was extraordinary. For Sheng Wushuang to have obtained such a legacy meant he was someone blessed by immense fate.

Moreover, his fortune was not something an ordinary person could contend with.

Lin Fan focused his gaze.

At this moment, Sheng Wushuang's fortune was unmatched. So dense it was nearly materialized, he was heaven's favored child, immensely loved by the heavens, and his future achievements were limitless.

However, without his own enlightenment,

even the greatest accomplishment in the future would merely be retracing the steps of his predecessor.

Lin Fan remained cautious and unleashed a variety of Divine Skills.

Hell of Yellow Springs!

Dragon Form Treasure Skill!

Prison Sea Demon Mountain!

Over tens of Great Divine Powers fused together. Each brilliant flash of light represented one Great Divine Power, and he had cultivated each of them to their pinnacle state.

To have cultivated so many Great Divine Powers to their peak was unprecedented and unparalleled.

From afar, the Holy Empress was stunned by the sight before her.

This battle was unexpected. It wasn't that Sheng Wushuang was invincible, but that Lin Fan's situation left her somewhat incredulous.

The inheritance of the Eternal Immortal Venerable was extraordinary. Gaining even a fragment of insight from it typically enabled dominance across realms.

After all, the supreme arts of each side were not even on the same level.

Although Great Divine Powers were formidable, compared to the supreme techniques created by the Eternal Immortal Venerable, the gap was immense.

"Arrogant fool."

Sheng Wushuang sneered as Lin Fan recklessly hurled a punch, his face full of disdain.

Like the light of a firefly daring to contend with the brilliance of the sun and moon.

He was the sun; he was the moon. His radiance illuminated all of existence, while all else was so insignificant it could be ignored entirely, mere fireflies in the dark.

Boom!

The two collided, their distinct powers clashing violently.

The power born of the Eternal inheritance was all-encompassing, harboring strength that surpassed all other Great Divine Powers. If Sheng Wushuang could cultivate the Eternal Skill to its peak limit, even with Lin Fan's mastery of countless Great Divine Powers, he would find it tremendously challenging to contend.

But now...

"How is this possible?"

Sheng Wushuang's eyes widened in disbelief as his body was forced back. The ferocious power crushed his momentum entirely, and to his astonishment, his invincible path faced an unimaginable obstacle.

"Impossible!"

He roared in indignation, altering his fist technique before pointing with a single finger.

"Eternal Silence Annihilation Finger!"

With a crackling sound, a wave of annihilative power erupted from Sheng Wushuang's fingertip. A force that did not belong to him unleashed itself. The Eternal Divine Furnace within him emitted a brilliant glow as the boundless Power of Eternity poured out.

Such earth-shattering energy suddenly exerted tremendous pressure on Lin Fan.

Sheng Wushuang was unwilling to lose, even less willing to show signs of weakness. So what if the power within the Eternal Divine Furnace wasn't his own?

This fight had to be won.

The Mixed Element Golden Gourd trembled, its golden radiance cascading like a waterfall, clashing fiercely with the Power of Eternity.

Boom!

The two were blown back, both experiencing significant shockwaves. Inside, their mana and blood surged, and a thin trickle of blood seeped from the corners of their lips.

Lin Fan activated his Innate Divine Ability for Quick Recovery.

His mana and blood returned to their normal state.

Meanwhile, Sheng Wushuang took out an elixir and consumed it. This was no ordinary medicine; its extraordinary nature was immediately evident.

This guy's luck was indeed outrageous.

Encountering such grand celestial fortune.

But, thinking about it, it was understandable. In such a vast world, who could boldly claim they'd been everywhere? Perhaps a remote corner of a mountain hid fortune beyond imagination.

It was all determined by fate.

"Lin Fan, to me, you're nothing more than an ant. Do you feel the Power of Eternity? Even if we're evenly matched now, it won't be long before I become a figure you can only look up to, an existence beyond your reach."

Even with such divine opportunity bestowed upon him, Sheng Wushuang could not restrain his fondness for trash talk.

Moments ago, neither side gained the upper hand.

But when it came to Sheng Wushuang, his words already made it seem as though he were victorious.

It was astonishing.

Truly, it took someone with a thick skin to receive heaven's favor like this.

"Wushuang, my friend, we're all young here. Why the excessive vanity? With your temperament, it's best if you stay silent. Once you open your mouth, it's as if your value in the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion drops substantially. You're worth far more than this. Once I subdue you, I'll be sure to reeducate you on proper etiquette," Lin Fan said.

He suddenly found Sheng Wushuang to be an amusing person.

Not that his personality was likable,

but that as someone who had been bestowed with divine fortune, his pride and overbearing demeanor were so exaggerated, Lin Fan didn't even know how to respond.

"Hmph, quick with your words. That's all you've got. Next, I'll make sure you regret it."

Sheng Wushuang's hatred for Lin Fan knew no bounds; it was a fight to the death.

There was no feud over murdered loved ones, no vendetta over stolen treasures.

But for Sheng Wushuang, daring to insult him was an unforgivable crime worthy of eternal enmity.

Suddenly!

The Heavenly Vault underwent a dramatic change. What was once a serene blue sky turned fiery red, as if crimson clouds were incinerating the heavens, the sweltering heat making all exceedingly uneasy.

Buzz!

The Eternal Divine Furnace spun out of Sheng Wushuang's body, its radiance spreading across the sky. An ancient and majestic aura rippled out, shaking heaven and earth.

"The Eternal Divine Furnace."

The Holy Empress gazed skyward in awe at the dazzling furnace emitting brilliant light—it was precisely what she sought, and she could even feel the furnace hidden within the depths of the Holy Palace trembling.

As if drawn by some invisible force.

A stirring desire, as though it longed to merge with the furnace suspended in the Heavenly Vault.

When the Holy Empress sensed this, her expression subtly shifted. With a calm demeanor, she utilized her Divine Skills to suppress the furnace within the Holy Palace. This was a resonance between furnaces.

Any treasure, if shattered for any reason, would hold the greatest hope of one day being restored to its original form.

Especially an Immortal Treasure like the Eternal Divine Furnace.

Thunderous energy shot from Sheng Wushuang's eyes. The moment the furnace appeared, his own aura became ineffably profound.

"Lin Fan, your death has arrived! You have no concept of the power wielded by this furnace. I will borrow this furnace's strength to utterly destroy you and refine you to smithereens!"

His tone was laced with fury, brimming with boundless wrath.

To an outsider unaware of the context, witnessing this scene would undoubtedly lead them to assume Lin Fan had seduced Sheng Wushuang's wife or placed a mocking green hat upon his head.

Why else would he be so enraged?

Why else would he wish to tear Lin Fan apart limb by limb?

"This furnace of yours is not bad; it must be great for warmth in the winter," Lin Fan said with a grin, his eyes flashing with intent. Casual and covetous, it resembled the expression he had when first spotting the Fiery Flame Immortal Spear.

"You..."

Sheng Wushuang was seething with hatred. That bastard Lin Fan even dared to dream of stealing his Eternal Divine Furnace—what madness, what delusion!

And then.

He stopped wasting words.

With one hand gripping the Eternal Divine Furnace, Sheng Wushuang performed a wondrous handprint technique.

Instantly!

The Eternal Divine Furnace emitted a dazzling brilliance.

A torrent of mystical energy flowed from within the furnace.

At this moment, Sheng Wushuang resembled an unparalleled king of the realm.

He began to execute a fist technique.

This current fist technique differed from before. The Heavenly Vault trembled as it seemed to invoke some extraordinary force.

"This guy's methods are quite extraordinary," Lin Fan remarked.

Bestowing compliments to others subconsciously elevated one's own stature.

If Sheng Wushuang were weak and yet had endured so long against him, wouldn't that diminish Lin Fan's own reputation?

At this moment.

Sheng Wushuang's aura grew ever more intense. This strike would be a catastrophic blow. He manipulated the Mixed Element Golden Gourd circling him, as the Golden River Water flowed forth. The duel between Immortal Treasures was about to decide which was stronger.

Nevertheless, Lin Fan's desire to wrest this furnace from Sheng Wushuang remained.

If there was anything he despised, it was others putting on airs.

Especially in the case of Sheng Wushuang, whose newfound inheritance had rendered him so insufferably arrogant.

Soon after.

The momentum around Sheng Wushuang peaked. Distorted runes materialized on the surface of the Eternal Divine Furnace, along with otherworldly phenomena. With this, Sheng Wushuang unleashed a devastating punch, bearing down ferociously upon Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's lips curled with a faint smile as he drove the Mixed Element Golden Gourd to its limits, while simultaneously channeling his most potent Divine Skills. His mana surged wildly, generating destructive energy waves that immediately enveloped Sheng Wushuang's fist aura.

Bam!

Bam!

Deafening explosions echoed non-stop. In this latest confrontation, the two terrifying energies collided countless times.

Sheng Wushuang fumed inwardly. Damnable wretch.

How could he possibly fight against him to this extent?

"This guy's celestial fortune is truly amazing. The Eternal Divine Furnace is undoubtedly a rare treasure," Lin Fan thought inwardly. Despite his opponent lacking mastery over as many Divine Skills as he did, and even less refinement in their cultivation, Lin Fan's fusion of the ways of immortals, demons, and monsters had yielded unparalleled power. Yet he still hadn't managed to decisively defeat Sheng Wushuang—how mortifying.

"Damn it! I've received such an immense celestial fortune, yet I still can't suppress him. What in the world has he been cultivating? Even if he also has an Immortal Treasure, how could it withstand my Eternal Divine Furnace?"

Sheng Wushuang cursed internally.

Unable to best Lin Fan for so long left him deeply unsettled. It felt humiliating.

Meanwhile, their fierce battle.

Had a tremendous impact on the Holy Palace.

Disciples scattered far and wide, as the shockwaves from their clashes were unimaginably terrifying. Even with the great Innate Array of the Holy Palace serving as a barrier, they could still sense the apocalyptic aura.

The Holy Empress watched everything unfold before her.

Both combatants had already ascended to become peerless prodigies of their generation.

Even senior powerhouses of the older era likely paled in comparison.